Quote by Beth Henley
The next thing I wrote was in a writing class at night school. It

The next thing I wrote was in a writing class at night school. It was about a poor woman who worked at a dime store and who was all alone for Christmas in Laurel, Mississippi. – Beth Henley

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The impetus behind going to graduate school was a year after graduating from college spent in Dallas working at the dog food factory and Bank America and not having met success in my chosen field, which at that point was being an actress. – Beth Henley

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Some really good things kind of swing both ways and I like to see people that can swing really, really, really sad and horrible and terrible and really, really, really beautiful and funny. – Beth Henley

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What I loved about the acting class was that you got to think all day long about a person that wasnt you, and figure out why they were sad and what they wanted, what they dreamed. – Beth Henley

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Youd think Id have been happiest in my life playing music in front of 50,000 people at Gillette Stadium. But let me tell you, its an odd feeling to feel alone in the spotlight. – Kenny Chesney

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The longer one is alone, the easier it is to hear the song of the earth. – Robert Anton Wilson

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I love clothes, but I dont know what to put on myself, let alone others. I have a lot of help getting dressed. – Jennifer Aniston

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